I killed her once and died for her many times

I love that blurry place where life’s transitions are made without you even knowing it.

You couldn't erase the past. You couldn't even change it. But sometimes life offered you the opportunity to put it right.

When you feel someone else's pain and joy as powerfully as if it were your own, then you know you really loved them.

When your about to criticize someone walk a mile in thier shoes, that way when you criticize them you're a mile away from them and you have their shoes

When she is happy, she can't stop talking, when she is sad she doesn't say a word.

Maybe the truth is, there's a little bit of loser in all of us. Being happy isn't having everything in your life be perfect. Maybe it's about stringing together all the little things.

Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not.

Your problem isn't the problem, it's your attitude about the problem.

Love is like war; easy to begin, hard to end.

The problem is not the problem. The problem is your attitude about the problem. Got that? -Coach Brevin

The only way I can keep clear of force is by justice. Far from being willing to execute his enemies, a real king must be willing to execute his friends.

For a knowledge of intimacy, localization in the spaces of our intimacy is more urgent than determination of dates.

My music is bejewelled, it's colourful, it's romantic, it shines.

A few minutes ago, I had a hard time getting through the lobby because of all the people. After today, that won't be happening.

I’m not gonna sit around and waste my precious divine energy trying to explain and be ashamed of things you think are wrong with me.

Back in the day I took a lot of supplements and tons of amino acids. Still do. But back then it was pretty unusual. That's how I got the nickname The Chemist.

The rest of the world cannot be expected to regulate its life by a clock which is always slow.

Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand? I'm going out to find my woman, caught her messing around with another man.

The essayist has to follow a certain intellectual pattern. The novelist has the advantage of using fantasy, of being subjective.

. . . it is impossible you should take true root but by the fair weather that you make yourself it is needful that you frame the season of your own harvest.